Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

The old home town the same
As I step down the train
And there to meet me is my Mama and

Down the road I and there runs Mary
of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll all come to me
Arms reaching, smiling
It's good to touch the green, green of home

The old house is still
Though the paint is and dry
And there's that old oak tree I used to play on

Down the lane I walk with my Mary
Hair of and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, grass of home

Then I awake and look me
At four gray walls surround me
And I realize, yes, I was dreaming

For a guard and there's a sad old padre
On and on walk at daybreak
I'll touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll all to see me
In the shade of old oak tree
As they lay me 'neath the green, grass of home